Voices in boxes.Sentence is a box.Lift the lid. Lift the lid and read.Letters jumbled within, wordsHurled in, peering at youFrom the dark within. JumpingIn your face. You read.Tiny needles, prickling;Icy crystals, like volley.Sentence is a box.Letters in layers. WordsCollected. Lift the lidAnd read. Caressing,Soft summer rain wordsUnfolding in your mind.Eye excavations.Sentence is a box.I gave it to you.
Voices in boxes.Sentence is a box.Lift the lid. Lift the lid and read.Letters jumbled within, wordsHurled in, peering at youFrom the dark within. JumpingIn your face. You read.Tiny needles, prickling;Icy crystals, like volley.Sentence is a box.Letters in layers. WordsCollected. Lift the lidAnd read. Caressing,Soft summer rain wordsUnfolding in your mind.Eye excavations.Sentence is a box.I gave it to you.